summoning_song raze when you were born you were standing on your back. i don't think that's supposed to happen to kids. only selves. i leased the fireflies hoping i would see you, painstakingly arrived at some semblance of reality, and i was the one singing bravely at a glacial pace, very intense and still. i think i spit out a slightly different voice — true neutrality from modern video complications. even if you don't lack faith, i'll call you. 251208 what's it to you? who go blather from